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Chapter 578: Gunfight is actually a game

A ball of sparks exploded on the road. At that moment, Feng Xue even had a strong intuition that he could make the bullet's rotation conform to the golden spin and then perform a "bullet spin".

However, the [rule] of not using structure-enhanced shooting made him control his impulse. As the motorcycle leaped high again, Feng Xue had already blocked the last luxury car.

Bullets bounced on the road and penetrated accurately into the chassis of the luxury car. After bouncing several times, the whole car shook violently and finally lost balance, actually overturning on the flat road.

The sudden rollover during high-speed driving caused a series of screams and cries of pain from inside the car. As the door opened, a pistol was already pressed against Scarlo's forehead.

"Wait, I have money, a lot of it..."

"boom!"

A gunshot announced the end of Scarlo. Feng Xue looked at the exploded head, but he no longer had the disgusting feeling he had at the beginning when he killed someone.

"I always feel like there's something missing. Aren't there any challenging enemies in this crappy place?"

By the way, he killed the driver with two shots. Feng Xue first changed the magazines for all four guns on him, and then he searched for the trophies while muttering to himself.

As if his thoughts were heard, the picture suddenly became distorted, and the feeling of being in a dream and waking up emerged again. The next moment, a drowsiness that made the eyes feel slightly uncomfortable appeared before his eyes.

The killer's professionalism instantly perked up Feng Xue, and he almost subconsciously wanted to lift the self-restrictions of the [rules]. However, he soon noticed that his body shape had changed, and the face that he had seen many times in the mirror in this dream appeared not far away.

Feng Xue subconsciously wanted to take action, but found that the other party did not directly confront him like the previous dream masters, so he did not shoot immediately, but in his heart, he silently released the constraints of the [rules].

It's the final game now. Even if the skills haven't hatched, they can be hatched in reality. But if they die here, then it would be a huge loss for the whole team!

Feng Xue scanned the surroundings and noticed where he was now.

The blood-like setting sun dyed the dusk red. In the Gobi Desert commonly seen in western movies, Feng Xue and the owner of the dream stared at each other from afar.

The distance between the two men at this time was about thirty meters. Both sides were equipped with weapons. In the middle of the two men, an old man who looked a bit old was wiping an emblem with a scale drawn on it.

"In the name of [Gast (Justice in Shinra)], I will witness the duel of [Sex]."

"Shit, I think I missed the ten dollar one! This is [Justice] and [Tower], so my [Power] might have used the organization's name by mistake? So I skipped the title inheritance? But that middle school uncle never showed up again!"

Although it was most likely that he was overthinking, Feng Xue couldn't help but feel sad that he had missed out on a killer organization that he could exploit.

However, as the old man who claimed to be in the name of "justice" pinned the Libra badge on his chest, a hint of murderous intent interrupted Feng Xue's thoughts.

"American style Iai duel, right?"

Imitating Sykes's way of hanging his hand on the gun handle, Feng Xue felt a surge of excitement for no reason. It was like a Soul Traveler who had played a lawn mowing game for a while, and when the initial pleasure faded and he was already starting to get bored, a boss of a certain difficulty suddenly appeared. Adjusting his breathing slightly, Feng Xue locked his peripheral vision on the old man. As his arm was raised, his fingers flicked slightly, and as the arm fell, Feng Xue suddenly drew his gun.

"boom!"

Two gunshots came into my ears, one after the other, but it was not because one person was slightly slower, but rather an error caused by the process of sound propagation.

Feng Xue, who had been using a gun since the orchard days, would naturally not be confused by the sound. Fortunately, this duel was not an immovable test of courage. While he intuitively moved out of the way, Sykes also made the same move.

The first attack has been broken, so what follows is a melee.

The old man who gave the order had already moved dozens of meters away, and Sykes' next round of shooting had already arrived.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A sound much clearer than conventional shooting exploded, and Feng Xue's magical skills that he had never shown in this dream were unfolded at this moment. Shooting bullets with bullets is a delicate operation that requires the assistance of a projection structure. But now, after experiencing this dream, Feng Xue understands that he can do it even without a structure!
The feeling of being stuck began to emerge again at this moment. Feng Xue could clearly perceive that with repeated games with Sykes, his G·I particles had also reached the final moment of breaking out of the egg.

The sharp sound of gunfire echoed in the wilderness, and bullets collided in the air. The distance between the two people was sometimes far and sometimes close, but it always maintained a distance of 20-40 meters.

Because they all knew that once the distance exceeded 40 meters, the shooting accuracy of both sides would be reduced, and if it was reduced to 20 meters, the reaction time left for them would no longer allow for perfect dodge.

Without using active and gain structures, the shooting levels of both sides are exactly the same, but some of the little tricks that Feng Xue retained can create a tiny advantage.

Calculating the reloading time and shooting interval, Feng Xue kept trying to widen the gap, but Sykes was worthy of being the character trained by Feng Xue. Even though he deliberately left weaknesses in some aspects, he controlled the shooting frequency tightly and never gave Feng Xue a chance to catch the gap in reloading.

The guns they carried finally ran out of bullets, and both sides began to reload almost at the same time, but at this moment, their choices finally became different!

Sykes retreated rapidly, apparently intending to create a precise distance of more than forty meters so as to increase the margin for changing ammunition, while Feng Xue approached, apparently intending to force the distance.

Although the skills of both parties seem to be similar, Feng Xue's body is a perfect body that has undergone flesh modification. Although if a body that has not yet completed the flesh modification is hit, the result may be more fatal than a mortal body being hit, but the physical fitness that is one level higher makes Feng Xue confident that he can be one step ahead of Sykes!
No, more than one step!
A bullet was thrown out suddenly. Feng Xue had no intention of changing the magazine at all. Instead, he directly pulled the bolt and stuffed the bullet in. With the rebound of the slide, the bullet was loaded. However, this bullet was a fatal gamble!

If he succeeds, everything will be fine. But if he fails to hit the target, it would be equivalent to giving the opponent a magazine of bullets for nothing. Before the magazine is used up, Feng Xue might not have the chance to reload.

but……

How is it possible to miss?

The distance was only fifteen meters, Sykes' hand had already pulled the slide, and Feng Xue raised the gun in his hand.

There was no frills, just a simple pull of the trigger.

But this shot will definitely hit!
(End of this chapter)